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AN: This is an honourable part, the only one with a name (me making with the random-name-ness.). Written and posted because I promised to post two parts yesterday but my internet went down
When in Rome...do what the Roman's do.
The next morning the Doctor and the Master were finally allowed off of the planet, Titorian was satisfied with what he had heard last night and didn't mind at all that the chalet was totally trashed.
"May you have a very happy Marriage."
They all bowed to each other and before anything else could happen like they had to conceive a child somehow they ran back to the TARDIS, she'd missed them, the both of them surprisingly enough, she was clearly happy to see them, and even happier when the Doctor told her they'd gotten married, the TARDIS loves a good wedding.
The Doctor went to the console and programmed coordinates.
"Where are we going now?" the Master asked.
"Well we've just got married, every married couple need a honeymoon, we're going to Ancient Rome, I did say."
"Oh, do I have to wear the Toga?"
"Nah. Just go as you are, I do."
Now that they were married the Master was allowed to touch the console, he loved it, he hadn't piloted a TARDIS in ages, and to help the Doctor fly them through Time and Space felt right.
Eventually they landed, right in the courtyard, the Doctor threw on his coat and headed out, he was greeted by the Emperor himself.
"Doctor, welcome, it is so good to see you so soon, you've changed your face I see."
"It's nice to see you too, and yes I change my face a lot."
"One day I hope to learn how to do that."
"Ah, my dear old friend, that I cannot share."
"Shame. Oh and who is your friend?"
"This is the Master, he's my..." the Doctor stopped there, he wasn't sure if he should say husband or not.
The Master stepped forward.
"I'm his husband."
"Oh they've married, this is wonderful news, please come, we can celebrate."
They followed him inside the Palace.
"Doctor why don't you take your Time Machine up to your usual Villa, I shall give your husband here a tour of the Palace, that is if you don't mind."
The Master looked at the Doctor and nodded to signal that he'd be okay.
"Sure, just bring him back safely."
"What ever do you mean?"
"You know what I mean Caligula."
The Emperor grinned.
"Alright I shall not go against your wishes, but consider yourself lucky you're a friend and a great Astrologer or I should have you executed for being so rude to me."
"I know but you're a friend."
"And lucky you are, come along Master."
The Master went along with the Emperor.
"When you said that he's an astrologer what did you mean?"
"Every time he makes a visit he tells my future, and it comes true, he told me last time that my wife and I would have a son, and then I did, she's gone now though, on an island somewhere."
"Ah I see."
"Enough about me, what about you? How do you know the Doctor?"
"I'm another Time Lord."
"Oh that is brilliant, the Doctor brought a human girl the last time, I didn't care for her much."
"I don't care for many of his human friends myself."
"Splendid. Well Dinner should be ready soon, please, I shall have Slaves dress you."
"The Doctor said I could keep my clothes on."
"Nonsense, your body is perfect for a Toga, absolutely beautiful."
"Thank you."
He leant into the Master's ear.
"Maybe you could give me a private viewing later on."
"Umm...I'll think about it."
Once Caligula had his back turned the Master sighed a breath, he didn't really like this guy, he put him on edge, sure he could take him in a heartbeat but he was a very important person in History, his name is heard of on distant planets, it's not wise for him to be thinking of killing him.
Soon enough the tour was over and the Master was back in a Toga, normally he'd laugh at the Doctor for feeling jealous but unfortunately since the Master agreed to wear a Toga he'd inadvertently become Caligula's escort for the night, and he hoped to Rassilon or however many gods and goddesses the Romans had that the word 'escort' didn't mean everything it says in the dictionary.
So when he walked into the large hall full of the dinner guests and the Doctor was sat near enough down the end and him up the top end on the arm of the Emperor, he could practically feel the waves of jealousy roll off of his husband, those waves occasionally tinted with anger when the man sat next to him whispered to him or touched him, it would appear that he meant a lot to the Doctor, even more so the Doctor meant so much to him, it would appear that being married was beginning to wear down the barriers that housed the feelings he had for the Doctor.
Later that night after dinner was finished with the Doctor left the table without even acknowledging him, even though the Emperor of the Roman Empire was sat next to him he stood up and followed the Doctor up the steps that led to their Villa, he found the Doctor lying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.
"I cannot believe you."
"Doctor, it's not like I was going to bed with him."
"Not the point."
"Doctor...look, I know since I've been back things between us have been different and now that we're married I'm honestly having a hard time hiding the feelings I have for you."
"What do you mean?"
"Well...I'm not sure exactly, just that I...I...Look I can't say it but you know what I want to say."
"I know I know, but you flaunting with him isn't a good way to show me is it?"
"I didn't know, he just offered me a Toga and I said alright, I didn't see the harm in it, I didn't know I was going to be his arm candy for the night."
"I warned you about him, you're lucky you love me enough that you followed me, he could have spiked your drink or your food or something, he could have easily asked one of his servants to dope your wine."
The Doctor sat up and looked at the Master who was looking down at the floor.
"Can we leave?"
"You want to leave?"
"Yes."
"Alright. We'll go say bye."
"No, I want to go now."
The Doctor stood up and grabbed his jacket, walking to his husband.
"What's the matter?"
"I want you."
The Doctor leant forward and kissed him, pinning him to the pillar behind him, the Master wrapped his arms around the Doctor's neck and buried his fingers in his hair. The Doctor broke the kiss and grinned.
"I suppose I should have really carried my bride over the threshold shouldn't I?"
He picked the Master up the way a man would with a human woman on their wedding day and carried him through the TARDIS doors, he didn't even put him down to dematerialize, he just pushed the lever with his foot and then carried the Master up to his bedroom.
The TARDIS had changed the room, the bed was bigger now, for all intents and purposes the Doctor was going to use it tonight. He put the Master on the bed.
"You want that Toga off?"
"Yeah."
The Doctor took out his sonic screwdriver and altered the settings, he aimed it at the Master and pressed the button, his clothes vanished, leaving him as naked as the day he was loomed, the Doctor threw the screwdriver to his husband, the Master took the hint and returned the favour, disintegrating the Doctor's clothes from his body, he then threw the screwdriver to the floor.
They looked at each other for a moment before the Master pulled the Doctor down on top of him.
"You ready?" the Master asked him.
"Shouldn't I be asking you that? I'm on top."
"You think so huh?"
The Master flipped them over and grinned.
"Now I'm on top."
And that's how they stayed for the rest of the night, the Master on top.